Perverts 'R' Us

Moonlight

By billy12 ( M/b, nc, ped, anal, beast )

The usual warnings apply; if you are too young to read this or if it's illegal immoral or wrong where you come from then please do not read any further - go to bed with a Noddy book or some such. The author does not condone or advocate any of the actions depicted in the following story - and that's all it is - a fantasy from a somewhat twisted mind. The story contains scenes of forced sex between a young boy and an adult male, and later between an animal and an adult male, if that's not to your liking then please gentle reader - read no further.

Billy kicked his legs out as he swung higher and higher on the swing, arching his back to go faster on the forward swing and leaning forwards on the back swing. The full moon swam into view every time he flew forwards, illuminating the whole park in a kind of ghostly light. He smiled to himself, it was a good job that he didn't believe in ghosts; at dusk in the park could be a prime time for them to come out. The sun had just set and twilight was just about gone, he waited and he swung.

He stiffened slightly as he heard a man's voice echo along the path. It was apparently a guy taking his dog for a walk. Billy slowed his swinging slightly, you never knew, this could be the one he was waiting for. The dog, a boarder collie, came bounding over and stopped to sniff at a bench. Billy stopped swinging altogether as the dog came closer and looked at him with its head cocked to one side, it whined and backed away growling softly, its head down to its paws. Billy reached out and patted the dog's head and whispered encouraging words gently, just as the man came along the path. The collie licked his palm and accepted him as a new friend as he turned to sniff at Billy's small backpack by the side of the swings. "Nice doggie mister." he said cheerfully.

The man looked at him curiously, "Isn't it a bit late for a young boy like you to be out alone in the park?" he enquired.

"I'm nearly 13!" stated Billy, as if that explained everything.

"Would you like me to walk you home?" asked the man in a concerned voice.

Billy had to make an instant decision; this didn't seem like the sort of guy he was waiting for, but on the other hand you could never tell.

"N…no, I don't think so, I think I'll wait another half hour or so, it's still light enough for me!" he waited anxiously for the man's reaction

"Suit yourself." he replied gruffly after a moment's thought, "Come on Skip!"

The dog happily followed him down the path and he looked back at Billy once and barked sharply, Billy smiled and waved at Skip and the man's back, and then he continued swinging.

About 20 minutes later he heard a man whistling in a low and off key tune; this sounds more like it he thought, the other kids had told him that the man he was waiting for always whistled when he was out and about. He swung higher and squealed with excitement, then told himself sharply to calm down. It wouldn't do for him to get over excited at this stage.

The man came along the path and sat down on the bench that Skip had sniffed at, he lit a cigarette and blew out a long stream of blue smoke, the moonlight shining off it like some kind of eerie mist.

"Hello young man." he smiled at Billy.

"Hi yourself!" the boy replied.

"Wow, you can really go high on that thing!" exclaimed the guy in admiration.

"Yep, I've had lots of practise!" Billy answered.

"I used to be able to go really high as well, and once I went all the way around!"

"Really!" said Billy in admiration. "Gosh I bet that was fun!"

"It was, but I don't think I could do it now, too heavy and too old" the man grinned.

Billy scraped the soles of his trainers against the tarmac as he slowed down the speed and height of the swing.

"I don't think I'd have the nerve to try that," he said almost sorrowfully.

"Maybe when you're a little older you will, how old are you anyway, and what's your name?"

"I'm nearly thirteen and my name is Billy!" said Billy proudly.

"Nice age!" replied the fellow, taking another drag on his cigarette, "My name's Jacko."

"Hello Jacko." grinned Billy as he slowed, stopped and then climbed off the swing.

"I need to go to the toilet," he stated, his hand automatically clutching at his groin.

"I'll walk with you." answered Jacko as he ground out the stub of his smoke on the ground, "Don't forget your backpack."

"OK, fine by me" smiled Billy picking up the small pack, certain now that this was whom he had been waiting for.

Billy skipped along the path chattering aimlessly and the man answered him pleasantly as they made their way to the public toilets.

The young boy pushed open the door to the Gents heaving with obvious difficulty against the piston that automatically kept the door closed. His newfound friend smiled and pushed against the door to help him and Billy giggled as he fell through and nearly collapsed onto the floor tiles. Inside the room was a baby-changing table that folded up, the usual machines for condoms and breath freshener were on the wall and there was surprisingly little graffiti for a public toilet, three open cubicles proclaimed that no one else was in the lavatory.

Billy crossed over to one of the smaller urinals, lower on the wall so that kids could reach them unzipping his fly as he walked across the floor, and he sensed Jacko close the door behind him. He pulled out his little cocklet and began to pee, as the man came up beside him, got out his own penis and started to urinate noisily, splashing in the way that only adults can. The boy couldn't help himself, he had to look at the man's cock, "Doesn't everyone?" he thought to himself.

"Wow mister, you sure got a big willy!" exclaimed the little boy.

"Thank you Billy." smiled Jacko "Do you want to touch it?"

"Err…no…I don't think that I should." said Billy almost nervously, "I think I'd better be getting home now."

Billy put his dickie away and zipped himself up; he crossed to the door and looked back at Jacko who was watching him.

"Bye now!" he called to him as he pulled at the door, "Hey!!"

"What's the matter Billy?" smiled Jacko as he shook off the last few drops and turned to face the boy.

"The…the door, it…it won't open." Billy stammered, a little panic in his voice as he pulled fruitlessly at the handle.

"It could be something to do with this!" stated Jacko, pulling a mortise key from his inside pocket; "I had a copy made a long time ago, so we won't be interrupted."

Billy backed away from him and into a corner of the toilet, his lower eyelids already heavy with tears.

"W…what do you want?" he snivelled.

"Billy, I just want what everyone wants, a little love and a little companionship." he grinned evilly and Billy's blood ran cold.

"D…don't hurt me please mister!" he cried, as tears started to stream down his cheeks and he sank to his haunches in the corner of the room.

Jacko smiled cruelly, "You brought this on yourself you know Billy, little boys like you shouldn't be out this late at night, especially the night of a full moon, when ghouls and ghosts roam free, whooooooooo!" he made the typical sound of a TV spook and wiggled his fingers at Billy, laughing.

Billy buried his head in his hands and sobbed. "Please don't hurt me!" he cried again

"Oh I'm not going to hurt you…much! I'm just going to fuck that cute little bum of yours until I fill it with my spunk!"

Jacko forcibly pulled Billy to his feet by his arm and dragged him across to the baby-changing table, which he pulled down from the wall and locked into place, he pulled the small backpack from Billy's shoulder and tossed it into the corner.

Kneeling in front of the shivering child, he roughly pulled down the boy's shorts and Spiderman underpants.

"Nice little cock kid," he sneered, I just might have to suck that later on until you cum in my mouth; after I've had my fun that is!" He gave sucked Billy's hairless little cocklet into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. Billy could not help himself, despite his fear his tiny willy began to get erect and swelled to about 4 inches long.

Jacko smiled as he released Billy's erect tail from his mouth "You like this don't you kid?" he grinned as he pulled the boy's feet out his shorts.

"N…no I don't! D…don't do this to me please!" sniffled Billy, "Don't make me take all my clothes off…it's rude!"

Jacko thought about this, he had just wanted to screw the boy's ass, but now that the kid had mentioned it, it would be nice to run his hands over the child's naked body as he was fucking him.

"Tough shit Billy!" he laughed as he pulled the t-shirt over Billy's head and threw it on top of his shorts. He bent and slipped off Billy's trainers and socks and then the little boy was completely nude.

Jacko admired the terrified, shaking child in front of him; his skin was pale pink, delicious and almost flawless apart from a faint scar on his shoulder, he had no pubic hair at all either on his genitals or under his arms. He turned the boy around to face away from him and smiled at his cute round bum cheeks; they would soon feel so good pressed up against his abdomen as he plowed into the boy's hole.

He lifted Billy up by his armpits and bent him over the baby-changing table, the soft plastic sighing as the air was forced out by the boys weight.

"Oh Billy, I'm sure going to enjoy this; I promise that you won't but hey; who ever said that life was fair!" laughed Jacko as he dropped his jeans and boxers to his ankles.

His cock was hard and wet with precum at the tip, and he squeezed it making more of the sticky liquid issue from the slit. He parted the child's cheeks with his thumbs and Billy felt the cool air against his naked bum hole, he sobbed even harder when he felt the heat from Jacko's penis as the man guided his wet purple head to the child's anus and rubbed it up, down and around the boy's little pucker to lubricate his entry

"Pllleeeaaassseee!" squealed Billy in a final attempt to avoid the inevitable.

Jacko took hold of the boy's slim hips and pressed his cock up against Billy's hole; he began to rock back and forwards, the precum lubricating the boy's tight sphincter and he felt it begin to give under the force. He pushed himself forwards as Billy's anus stretched wider trying to accommodate the intruder. Suddenly Jacko's cock popped through and Billy moaned in pain as he felt the head of the man's shaft enter him.

"Noooooooo!" he sobbed.

Jacko grinned, this was the bit he liked best, as he slowly pressed the full length of his manhood into the child, be it a little girl or little boy, he didn't care, pussy or asshole he loved the way they pleaded and cried and wriggled as he forced his cock into their sweet little bodies.

The man continued to push himself into Billy, watching as his shaft pressed the rim of the boy's anus inwards, the kid's two pale white bum cheeks framing the darker skin of his cock as it slid into him.

God this kid was tight! Jacko couldn't remember when he had fucked a child with a tighter hole! He rammed his hips further forwards, relishing the whimpering of the boy when he thrust into him. Soon Jacko was completely inside the child's bottom, he stopped for a moment savouring the heat that surrounded his hard throbbing cock, feeling his balls rest against the child's lower bum cheeks, and then he began to pull backwards, again looking down to see the kid's bum hole pull outwards as he withdrew.

When there was only the head left inside Billy's anus he started to press back into the child. The boy's soft cheeks pressed up against his stomach when he was fully in again, as cool and smooth as he had imagined. He remembered why he had stripped the boy completely and ran his hands over Billy's back from his neck to his buttocks, down his sides and enjoyed the way the boy flinched at his touch.

Jacko started to fuck the boy properly, his cock sliding in and out getting faster and faster, his thrusts harder and harder, loving the way that the boys buttocks quivered every time he slapped them with his abdomen on the forward thrust. He felt the tingle start deep in his balls, a burn that couldn't be ignored; he couldn't stop now if he wanted to - not that he wanted to.

"Here it comes kid," he snarled gasping over the child's back, "I'm going to fill your ass with my hot white cream. Then you're going to lick my cock clean!"

Jacko could feel his sperm boil along his shaft and then spurt out deep into Billy's rectum, his erection twitching and jumping inside the boy's bottom as he came over and over again, grunting each time his cock spat inside the child.

He moaned with pleasure as he unloaded his semen, gasping and groaning until he was spent, then he slumped over the boy's back.

Billy had gone strangely still and quiet, and Jacko hoped that he hadn't fucked the kid unconscious; he had wanted a lot more fun with him before then. He raised himself up from lying over the boy's back and saw his white liquid seep out around his half erect penis and dribble down between the boy's cheeks.

"Nice one!" he thought to himself, "I filled the boy's ass and then some!" Then Jacko's eyes widened in astonishment; it seemed for a second that Billy's lower ribs were growing, expanding as he watched, the sounds of creaking and cracking bone filled the air. Jacko yelped, as his now flaccid cock, which was still inside the child, seemed to be grasped even more tightly by the boy's anus. This wasn't possible he thought as a fine downy hair suddenly sprouted along the boy's back and spread outwards covering his flesh, moving across his back and sides and then instantly turning into thick bristles before his very eyes, thick, dark brown and grey.

The vertebrae of the young boy's spine popped one by one all the way from his coccyx to his neck, growing as his ribs had, getting bigger and bigger, the muscles of his back increasing and filling out in an impossible fashion.

The boy's thighs thickened unbelievably and his legs grew longer and thicker, they too covered in thick coarse hair; at the same time his biceps and triceps bulged visibly and his forearms lengthened and swelled with muscle. The skin peeled back from his now extremely long fingers and wickedly sharp talons sprouted from where a little boy's bitten finger nails had been a moment before.

Jacko whimpered as a deep growl issued from the creature underneath him vibrating throughout the entire torso, he lost control of his bladder and urinated inside the animal, whatever it was. At another time he would have enjoyed this extra humiliation of a child, but now he just wanted to be as far away from this creature as possible.

He felt the thing beneath him shift its weight and his shrivelled cock was suddenly released. He stumbled backwards, tangling himself in his jeans and boxer shorts in his effort to get away. The thing turned around and Jacko saw a snub black nose at the end of a thick snout that would have put a Rottweiler to shame, long and incredibly sharp fangs protruded from the huge jaws and saliva dripped from the thick lips to settle on the animal's barrel like chest; it must have stood over 6 feet tall, but the worst thing was the merciless black eyes that seemed to mock him from the bowels of Hell itself.

"Wha…what the fuck!" he exclaimed, as he did a ridiculous parody of a penguin staggering backwards, "Stay away from me you animal!"

"Hello Jacko" the thing seemed to grin around its glistening fangs as it spoke to him in a voice that was only half human, "Oh didn't I mention it? I have a certain condition, and at this time of the month - well let's just say it brings out the beast in me!"

With one swipe of its powerful forearm Jacko was hurled into the corner where Billy had so recently cowered. He slumped to the ground stunned but not unconscious, and Jacko watched helplessly as the beast crossed to him and tore his jeans from his legs, the creature shredded his boxers into tatters with a tiny flick of one of his sharp talons and ripped these shreds from his thighs before flipping the man over onto his stomach with ridiculous ease.

The unknown beast lifted Jacko's hips into the air easily with his powerful paws, and the man looked between his legs to see it's deep red pointed phallus as it slipped from its black sheath, the long and sharp talons pinned his arms to the floor as it leaned over him.

"Oh God please no!" whimpered Jacko as he suddenly sensed what was about to happen.

"Sounds familiar don't you think?" snarled the guttural voice, "How many children have pleaded with you using those very words, how many have you violated in this very room, and you call me an animal?"

Jacko squealed as he felt the sharp tip of the animal's cock penetrate his anus with ease, the natural lubricant of the shaft and the unbelievable strength of the beast enabling it to slide fully up and into the mans rectum with one thrust.

The haunches of the creature lunged forwards and backwards at a speed only another animal could have imitated, and Jacko felt his anus burn as the 7 inches or more of the beast's thick penis plunged into him again and again. He howled in a simulation of the animal's own cry as he felt for the first time what it was like to be used by a stronger and more powerful being, helpless as he was fucked mercilessly to satisfy the needs of his tormentor. He could feel the huge cock swell as if with a life of it's own and then felt it pulse as it ejaculated, pumping the burning liquid deep into Jacko's bowels; so much more than he could have produced himself.

"You brought this on yourself you know Jacko, perverts like you shouldn't be out this late at night, especially the night of a full moon, when ghouls and ghosts and werewolves roam free, whooooooooo!" mocked the beast, using Jacko's own words as he leaned over the man's back, saliva dripping from it's jaws.

"Werewolf…there's no such thing as a werewolf!" thought Jacko.

They were the last words Jacko heard and thought, as the boy-wolf's paw closed on his neck and cut off the blood supply to his brain, he lapsed into merciful unconsciousness.

Billy straightened himself and pulled his penis from Jacko's anus, he fished inside the man's pocket for the key to the door, before going into one of the cubicles and relieving himself. His nose wrinkled at the acrid stench of the man's urine, his sense of smell nearly 200 times more powerful than when he was in human form. He grinned as he looked down at the unconscious form on the floor, was he ever in for a shock!

Billy picked up his clothes carefully and folded them, putting them one by one into his back pack, he had been slightly worried that he might not have been able to convince Jacko to strip him completely, then if he had torn his clothes how would he get home when the transformation was over?

Fumbling with the key because of his talons, Billy finally managed to unlock the door, he could have burst through it with ease and left it in thousands of splinters, but why leave evidence? Flushing the shreds of Jacko's boxers down the lavatory, he pulled the mans jeans up to his waist before he picked up the still figure and slung him over his shoulder as if he weighed nothing at all. He picked up his small backpack and put it over the other shoulder; then he left the park at a trot, the pads of his feet making him virtually silent, keeping to the shadows almost invisible, his destination only a few kilometres away.

As he approached the zoo and climbed over the gates, some of the animals began to sense that he was there, the lions over in their enclosure began to growl softly but a small answering growl of his own soon silenced them. The monkeys huddled together in their house aware of the unnatural thing that stalked amongst them.

He found the enclosure he was looking for and climbed the rock steps behind the huge cage, Jacko still firmly held across his shoulder. Stopping at the top he quickly undressed the man, who was now stirring groggily, and folded the clothes neatly on top of the rocks. When Jacko was nude Billy scraped the man's fingernails across the face of the rock as though he had scrabbled in an attempt to prevent himself from falling.

If Jacko survived the night then he would have to come up with a hell of a story, what could he say to the police? "Well officer it was like this, I was raping this little boy when he turned into a werewolf and threw me around like a rag doll; then he fucked me in the ass and brought me here, honest officer, it's all true!" He'd either get 20 years or be locked up in the funny farm; either way suited Billy, if Jacko survived the night!

He lowered Jacko as far as he could, after all he didn't want him to break his neck, that would be far too easy! Just as the pervert opened his eyes Billy smiled down at him and let him drop. He screamed on the way down as he scraped his stomach against the sharp rocks and then thudded onto the ground, the wind knocked out of him.

Billy sat on his haunches and watched with interest as Jacko stood up, he was feeling braver now that he was away from the boy-wolf; he gave Billy the finger and turned to see exactly where he was; and then he froze in his tracks.

The first wolf looked up at Billy, a mutual respect instantly passing between them, the second barely glanced up at him, far more interested in the naked groin and the blood on the stomach of the new addition to the pen. The third wolf sniffed around Jacko's buttocks, a kind of wolf's sex scent coming from between them, his tongue lapped wetly at the cleft between Jacko's cheeks and his penis slipped from its sheath; he put back his huge shaggy head and howled at the full moon in delight.

"Hey Jacko, I'm sure going to enjoy this; I promise that you won't but hey; who ever said that life was fair!" once again mocking the terrified man with his own words.

Billy grinned and loped away, down the cliff and through the woods at the back of the zoo; he hurdled the fence with one bound and began to make his way home. It must be nearly midnight and he wanted to get as close to home as he could before he transformed back again, knowing that he would be exhausted when he did.

His adopted mother would probably be worried sick and probably give him a spanking, but she was a kind woman at heart and he knew that he deserved it for staying out this late. Still it would be worth it, he doubted that Jacko would be back, just as well for him because next time Billy would not be so kind, he had not killed a human yet, but there was always a first time.

Wolves are notoriously territorial animals and Billy was no exception. If anyone was going to assault children on his patch then it would be him, the kids had come to him with a problem and he had sorted the problem out, they owed him big time and he always collected.

They brought "the monster" food from their homes, raw meat mostly and in turn he kept others away from his patch, the occasional playtime was fun for all concerned and he never forced them to do anything they didn't want to do. As Billy he was well known and liked for joining in their little games as well, and as far as he knew no one suspected that "the monster" and Billy were one and the same.

He yawned hugely and began the transformation back to human form again, drawing power from the full moon as he changed, opening his little backpack and taking out his clothes. When he was fully human again he shivered in the night air as he dressed, he really must think about bringing a coat next time, the one that was his naturally just didn't cut it when he was a little boy. He laughed softly to himself and open the gate to his house, then he saw his mother waiting in the window with arms crossed and he swallowed heavily.

If you liked my little story, or even if you didn't, then please drop me a line at willaim12@hotmail.com